Army of Kittens

I don't know if three qualifies as an army, but Ben got a mini-assult team of kittens today. It turns out that Waffles was pregnant and had babies last night in the drawer under the futon. She had four kittens, but one of them died. The dead one was white with cream colored markings on its back. But there are still three live ones. One is white with patches or orange tabby markings on it, one is like spots of orange, brown, and black (it looks like a leopard gecko or a really cute gila monster), and the other one has dark brownish tabby markings with a white band under it's neck.
They are so cute. My mom woke me up at 7 this morning and told me to come downstairs. Waking up to kittens is the best thing in the world.
Waffles is nursing them now. Yay! Kittens! I'll have pictures later.